
This morning I got the job of cleaning the front yard of the house, while mom had another assignment.
While being absorbed while installing the handset in the ear, mbak nining and a guy beside him passing in front of the house.
I opened my handset, and greeted him.
"Hi mbak nining, daaarimaaaana???" ask me with a smile. And you know, a sweet black guy with a band-boy appearance style. It's a little narcissistic, he smiles with a blink of an eye. I ignored it, though,
"Oh. . . from the village muter-muter anyway. . . Chella Tumben cleaned alone, where's the mama??? Reply mbak nining.
"Mother again there is another busyness mbak, inside.here stop first" Invite me kindly.
I've known Nining since I was in elementary school. She's an out-of-town immigrant, married to one of my neighbors. Since then he has been familiar and friendly with me until now, and the man next to him was. .. mmh. . . srkilas like no stranger to me, but where I knew him. It might look like a doang, I thought.
"No later - later play here, mbak still want to be a guide for cousins mbak nih just came from outside the city" while pointing at the guy next to him.
"Oh yes, congratulations as a guide ya mbak haha" answered me with a laugh and glanced at the guy beside her, while she still continued to look at me.
In the afternoon, I was told by my mother to buy something to the store next door.I arrived at the store, I met my cousin again mbak nining was gulping down a bottle of cold drink while standing up and he looked surprised to see me then smiled.
"Hi michella flower" she asked, with my full name. I was stunned to look at him.
"Eh, how do you know Guwe's full name??? howah mbak nining already the stories guwe ya to you" asked me with a cetus. He nodded with a little smile.
"It's time not to know guwe's face anyway, Guwe's a man. Ri ang ga, we're friends on Facebook. We will often comment on each other and like" he explained. I still think back. Since the graduation day of Junior High I have been separated from cyberspace, and my father replaced my phone with a more sophisticated one.
"But you suddenly said that from Fb never on, in the inbox you don't read, you change accounts huh? to dong" He keeps following me with various questions. I took a deep breath and turned to look at him,
"Guwe has not played fb an. males, again focused on learning. Yaudah ya guwe hurriedly" I replied with a quick reply while going to the cashier and passing home.
Rushing I entered the room and looking for hp, I re-downloaded social media Facebook. Thankful I still remember my email and password, haaah, and it's true that I found Riangga's name in the search. Yes tuhaaaan .. . We did comment and ngelike each other, but that was 2 years ago right??? after I graduated Junior High, now I'm in second grade and she still remembers me? hwaaah so GR guwe. hihi, I smile myself while I scroll all my homepage fb. and. . tring.
Aaah shit, can not open. why do I download the messenger anyway??? just spent quota ih. after I successfully downloaded, I open the message that turned out from the anga. guy earlier, I did,
(Well. . . finally you on too. thanks yeah, hehe sure you don't believe we're friends on fb)
That's right, he seems to be able to read my thoughts.
(yes yes guwe already believe. hehe, since when did you become a cousin mbak nining? you know, I never told you about you)
And blah blah blah so next we keep replying to each other inbox and tell a lot of things.to forget the thing about Ali, Ali, the conscious person has chatted with a total of 25 messages and 50 missed calls. Busyet is already a child yes, gi** know no. Males banged want to read it, the contents must be deh sedain again, spoiled again, flirtatious again.
PoV Angga's
We previously knew accidentally on fb when I first appeared in the world of fb, to search for new friends I add her as a friend and he immediately confirmed.
he is good at footshal like ali, and a guitar player.he said he has a band and often can offer gigs at official events, and at certain kf-kf. even at school, he's a famous playboy, how do I know? in fb his girlfriend was wasted, I often commented on whenever he update status with poetic. Reminds me of my best friend jojo, only the difference he applied it into a song. He's tall, black sweet, kind of full, a little mowhack hair, his style band boy banged deh. I had admired him, if. . had a popular guy and guitar player how it feels, yes, I thought haha but this is just a dream